As Riff Raff shook Frank awake, Frank demanded "Riff Raff, to the lab."
"Why, master?"
"To work on the creature!"
Riff Raff rolled his eyes, and clenched his jaw, but set off to the lab anyway. But that was the same time that Lillian strolled in, carrying a little baby in tow. Frank gulped.
Lillian answered "This is little Sonny."
Lillian smiled as she tickled his face.
"S-Sonny?" muttered Frank.
"Yeah. Columbia suggested it."
Frank's eyes narrowed to slits. "I will not have my child named Sonny."
"And why not?"
"It...It's something back from when I was little."
'Aw, Frank has a touchy side.' thought Riff Raff, who was still standing in the door way, snickering to himself.
"Oh, oh okay. We don't have to name him Sonny."
"No, Lillian, it's...it's okay."
'Eh, Sonny won't know...It'll be fine.' he thought to himself. Then he spotted Riff Raff.
"Handyman. Out!" and he pointed. Frank began to grab his whip, and Riff was off in a flash.
As he scurried down the hall way, he was giggling like an idiot. Magenta stopped him in the hall.
"What's so funny?" she asked.
"Frank...he's being sweet! Haha!" Magenta rolled her eyes and continued on. She began to cook breakfast, as Riff sat, now silently, in the lab, working on the creature.
As he worked, Riff Raff began to think things over.
'Things must be looking up. I'm a father, I have two baby girls. The master is loosening up, it's going swimmingly. Now all we need is to go back to Transylvania...' And he began scheming on going back home.
Showing the girls their parents' home land.
The moon drenched shores.
and how to time warp.
ah, showing the babies the sacred dance. showing then how to walk...how to read, how to talk!
'Eh, I let Columbia teach them to talk. Goddess knows she does enough of it herself.'
A/N Thank you for reading, my lovely readers! :D I love you guys so much. But! Tomrrow I will be in Chicago wih my buddy Andrew, so no update. But I will be working on a new chappie pronto!